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Cheng Zhiyuan walked to the door of the dressing room and knocked lightly: "Li Li and Xinxin have gone out."

Li Zhuo in the locker room was frightened by the voice, his whole body froze, and the hand pulling his belt almost strangled himself to death.

He gave a faint "oh".

Seeing that he was silent, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't dare to ask if he needed help, so he just stood at the door without moving, listening to the rustling sounds inside.

Li Li was not there, Li Zhuo did not look for Cheng Zhiyuan, and tried again to wrap the fake long hair behind his clothes.

If it is wrapped too tightly, forcibly taking off the clothes will easily damage the hard-won hair.

It will start in less than half an hour, and there is no time to re-do the hair.

He doesn't like his job, but since it's a job, he will do his best.

He planned to ask Cheng Zhiyuan to help him call a make-up artist outside, but when he remembered that the make-up artist was a girl, he stopped thinking.

If this procrastination continues, I'm afraid it will be too late for the catwalk.

Li Zhuo braced himself, and called Cheng Zhiyuan outside the locker room: "Cheng Zhiyuan."

Cheng Zhiyuan, who thought Li Zhuo would not call him, was surprised for a moment: "Huh?"

The voice was too close, Cheng Zhiyuan was still at the door.

Li Zhuo came out of embarrassment, and spoke with difficulty: "Can you...can you come in and help me?"

If it's two big straight men, there's nothing to be coy about this kind of busyness, but he's not.

It's as embarrassing and embarrassing as a girl asking a guy to help while changing clothes.

When Li Zhuo was thinking about this, Cheng Zhiyuan outside the door also thought of it.

Cheng Zhiyuan held the doorknob, inexplicably feeling that the doorknob was a bit heavy, as heavy as his heart.

Yesterday, he might have gone in as if nothing had happened, but after what happened last night, he didn't know where to put his eyes after he went in.

I always feel that some kind of nature has deteriorated.

He took a deep breath: "I'm coming in."

Li Zhuo pretended to be natural and replied: "You come in."

Cheng Zhiyuan pushed the door open and went in.Compared with the heaviness outside the door, seeing the picture inside the door made his breathing messy.

It's like desecrating a picture scroll that looks like a fairy or a god.

inside the door.

The young man was dressed in an ice-colored embroidered robe, which made him tall and elegant, and his fair complexion was even paler.The inner Taoist robe is embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves, and the belt outlines the lean waist.

He was supposed to look like a handsome young man, but the flowing black hair was caught in the robe.

The owner of the clothes seemed to be busy untiing his hair, and tore off the clothes on his shoulders. The collar fell to the back, but the cloak made of plain yarn remained on the shoulders.

The looming skin is like an invisible hook, catching the eyes of others.

The delicate, elegant and generous embroidery on the gauze, under the slight movement of the young man, is like fluttering snowflakes scattered among the mountains, forests and lakes.

Cheng Zhiyuan realized that he was almost fascinated by staring at Li Zhuo's back, he quickly moved his eyes to look at the ground, and took a breath.

He asked, "Do you want me to cut your hair for you?"

Li Zhuo didn't look back: "Yes."

Cheng Zhiyuan rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, and glanced at the bright color inadvertently: "I think the hair is in the inner garment, you may need to take off the gauze outer garment."

Cheng Zhiyuan bit his tongue, he spoke seriously, but the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.

Usually in the school dormitory, a few big men came out shirtless after taking a shower, and he didn't bother to look at them.

When it comes to Li Zhuo, whether it's a change in mood or something, the main reason is that the impact of the picture in front of him is too great, and he can't do it without thinking wildly.

Presumptuously, he has been cold-hearted and reserved for many years, as if...

In front of Li Zhuo, it was all done.

Cheng Zhiyuan waited for Li Zhuo to take off the gauze, but he finally said: "Come on, I'm afraid I might damage my hair if I don't pay attention."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "."

This is a bit of a test of mentality.

A psychological struggle started, and Li Zhuo said again: "Cheng Zhiyuan, time is running out, I'm about to play."

Time was really tight, Cheng Zhiyuan kicked himself in the heart, others were rushing to work, he almost delayed the matter by thinking wildly here.

Cheng Zhiyuan stepped forward and made a move.

Although his aura looked serious, when he touched the layer of gauze, when his fingertips rubbed against the hot skin through the material, his aura immediately lost.

Because Cheng Zhiyuan paid too much attention to Li Zhuo's clothes, when he came in, he never noticed that there was actually a mirror in the corner of the dressing room.

The mirror is very narrow and close to the wall, Li Zhuo's eyes in the mirror are like the undulating surface of a lake in the night, through the mirror he stares intently at Cheng Zhiyuan behind him.

He watched as Cheng Zhiyuan frowned, tearing off the gauze piece by piece, that person's expression seemed to be doing something sacred.

It's just that the hands are a little trembling.

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes never flicked, and he gently cut his hair.

The only thing that has changed is that the two ears are red.

Li Zhuo's hands hidden in his wide sleeves unconsciously tightened, thinking: Is Cheng Zhiyuan nervous?

But Cheng Zhiyuan said that there is nothing to be nervous and shy about two big men, isn't it?

What is he expecting?

Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly felt a scorching gaze, raised his eyes and glanced into the mirror, Li Zhuo's eyes were full of water.

He unconsciously stopped the movements in his hands, and at a certain moment, his heart palpitations suddenly broke out, and he was caught off guard.

Probably this is a glimpse.

Soon his attention shifted to Li Zhuo's red lips, and the picture of lips clinging to each other last night appeared in his mind.

He immediately found a topic to ease the embarrassment: "Yesterday, my feet were swollen like that. Why did you come to the catwalk? I don't want my feet anymore?"

Li Zhuo lowered his eyes, probably because of some reason, of course it was to hide from someone.

He straightened his sleeves: "I found that my feet are not very swollen today."

Then I thought about it: "You sent me home yesterday?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Well, I see that you are very swollen, so I gave you a little ice pack."

Of course Li Zhuo knew that it was him who applied the ice compress, but he pretended not to know: "Really? Thank you."

Cheng Zhiyuan pinched a lock of black hair, Li Zhuo would say that, which means he doesn't remember what happened last night.

The minds of the two coincided with each other, and they tacitly understood the kiss last night.

However, Cheng Zhiyuan was inexplicably uncomfortable.

The unhappiness didn't last for a few seconds, Li Zhuo felt that his hair was untangled, and asked him: "Are you all right?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Okay."

"Thank you."

Li Zhuo stood up, and the blue silk slipped away from Cheng Zhiyuan's hand, without stopping at all, but let the owner of the hand feel a little bit disappointed.

After Li Zhuo got dressed, he was about to go to the show.

Cheng Zhiyuan followed out of the locker room, and went out to find Cheng Xinxin and the others.

The Hanfu Exhibition starts on time at three o'clock.

When the glass door opened, the crowd outside frantically poured in, including girls and boys in Hanfu, and some in casual clothes.

Cheng Zhiyuan and the others followed the crowd through the gate and went straight to the destination——

Li Zhuo's catwalk.

The Hanfu Exhibition is divided into two venues, one open venue for everyone to enjoy.

The other is a closed venue, in a small theater inside the venue.

Most people will go to the small theater to see the new Hanfu first, then bid for the auction, and then play in the open venue later.

When Cheng Zhiyuan and the others entered the small theater, there were not many seats left.

Find their place.

The tickets given by Sister Li are all in the first row, right next to the show stage, and you can touch the show stage with your hand.

At [-]:[-], all the lights in the small theater were dimmed, and then the lights shone on the show stage. Everyone in the noisy and lively small theater fell silent as if they had made an appointment.

Soon the first model came out.

The organizers of this exhibition spent a lot of money to invite popular models.

Li Li got his camera ready early, planning to take photos of Li Zhuo's catwalk.

Cheng Xinxin's eyes sparkled, and she couldn't move away from those models' Hanfu at all, and she was about to secretly use Cheng Zhiyuan's mobile phone to transfer money to herself.

Ready to bid for Hanfu.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, her brother ruthlessly slapped her immature little hand.

Cheng Xinxin: "..."

Li Zhuo was the sixth to appear on the stage, Cheng Xinxin was very excited, and kept shouting to Li Zhuo on the stage with a very small breath, "Brother Li Zhuo, you are so beautiful".

In fact, Li Zhuo saw the positions of Cheng Zhiyuan and the others backstage before he even appeared on the stage.

As he approached, he took a special look at them.

By the way, I heard Cheng Xinxin's breath, that look is much cuter than Cheng Zhiyuan.

He paused at the fixed position for a few seconds, made two movements, and walked back just in time to meet Cheng Zhiyuan's sight.

Cheng Zhiyuan was not looking at him, but at his feet.

Apart from Sister Li, probably only Cheng Zhiyuan knew that he sprained his ankle.

It feels good to be cared about.

Especially the one you like.

Sensing his gaze, Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyes slightly, and the two looked at each other.

It was impossible for Li Zhuo to stay on the stage, and when he was on the way to Zhiyuan, his thin lips curled up slightly.

The son is like jade, unparalleled on Moshang.

Cloud sleeves move slightly, intoxicated with people.

The eyes are glazed, and the world is scattered.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the back of someone leaving freely, put his fingers on his lips, lowered his eyelids and laughed softly.

It is not the first time that he feels that Li Zhuo's appearance is extremely delicate and beautiful.

But that is all appreciation and praise.

Until this moment, he felt that Li Zhuo's beauty was not so pure.

His beauty attracted him deeply.

He didn't know if it was the light kiss last night that changed his mood, which made him think now.

What he knew was that the moment when Li Zhuo hooked his lips just now——

He was moved.

I don't know where the palpitations came from, so it's about now.

Cheng Zhiyuan's tongue felt a little astringent after the helplessness.

Su Xiaoran said: When you see someone you like, your eyes will smile.

There is no smile in Li Zhuo's eyes.

I'm afraid that Li Zhuo doesn't like him, and he who has never liked anyone before, so his heart is so moved.

He can't accurately say that this is a definite liking, he can only say that his heart throbbed for Li Zhuo.

Cheng Zhiyuan pursed his lips, if he... likes Li Zhuo, but Li Zhuo doesn't like him, then there seems to be another problem.

After struggling for a long time, he was relieved.

For the future, let the future him think about it.

Seeing her brother in a daze, Cheng Xinxin quietly took his phone away, before he was about to turn on the screen, saw her brother frown, and was so frightened that he quickly put it back.

She was about to admit her mistake, so she put a smile on her brother's face.

After laughing for a few seconds, he frowned again in distress.

It's over, her brother is sick.

What disease……

Cheng Xinxin: Neuropathy.

The author says:

Li Zhuo: Dog author, get out.

Flattering Author: Come here, come here, what do you want me to tell you.

Li Zhuo stretched out a jio: Open your eyes and see!I sprained my ankle and you let me go to the catwalk?

Author: Forgot.

Li Zhuo: ...

Hahaha, I suddenly remembered some logical problems in the last chapter, I forgot about Li Zhuowei’s feet, I have already edited the text~

The article quotes "The son is like jade, and the Moshang is unparalleled"~

If you can't see me tomorrow, don't look for me!

Looking for five stars tonight, the author has already traveled through time!

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